They Might Be Giants

I Am Not Your Broom
Now broom you must now sweep for me The dust it fills my room No john i will not sweep for you For i am not your broom What nonsense are you speaking broom? My words you must obey Another life awaits me And im leaving you today I am not your broom I am not your broom I've had enough im throwin off My chains of servitude I am not your broom I am not your broom No longer must i sweep for you For i am not your broom From Letras Mania